It is an exaggeration to say that Yue Teng can stay in this mountain forever, but staying for ten or eight years will not affect him much. After all, it's quiet and he can do what he wants. It really made him feel satisfied, there was nothing more to ask for.

Guan Ao was unhappy before. After all, Yue Teng could stay, but he couldn't. The most important thing is to eat. Yue Teng did not leave this world. He drinks and eats. However, he is not too much in demand in this regard. He usually takes a pill or a fairy fruit so that he can get through the day safely. Guan Ao cannot survive without meat and food full of fireworks. However, fortunately, now this group of tribesmen regarded him as a mountain god and solved his big problem.

Those tribesmen always offer a wide variety of games and salt. He took everything except the beautiful woman. Even the lions are very excited about it. He happily followed him, throwing his weight beside him, eating and drinking together. Occasionally he kills some wild animals that threaten the tribe. Now he is revered as the Lord of the Mountain...

For Yue Teng and the white cat, the people of these tribes had already seen them once or twice, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

Cats, don't they catch mice?

And the young man in the green robe, white and clean, thin and weak, must be the retinue of the mountain god master!

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Of course, nearly a year later, Yue Teng had no choice but to leave. The reason is simple. All the magic techniques he had learned before had now been incorporated into Huang Xuan's tactics, and he began to feel that his information was seriously insufficient. At some point, he also began to lack food, which was only food for learning and practice.

Then, just as Guan Ao began to plan when to leave this place, he was very satisfied with the fact that he was the mountain god of several tribes, and suddenly hurried back to the cave mansion, looking at Yue Teng anxiously: "Little brother Yue, can you cure this disease?"

Yue Teng was a little surprised when he heard this: "Who is sick?"

"The tribe suddenly had a huge, very serious ......"

Guan Ao looked anxious and said, "A lot of people died. They all begged me to treat them, but I... I won't ......"

"Is there a plague?"

Yue Teng frowned slightly, suddenly felt something, looked at Guan Ao carefully, and then frowned slightly.

Now that he had formed a golden pill to nourish his soul, the induction was much stronger than when he had established the foundation. At this time, he clearly noticed that Guan Ao had not returned for several days, but his qi activity had changed. His eyes were bloodshot, and his qi movement seemed to be weak. It looked like he was going to get seriously ill. However, this made his heart feel dignified, and he was in a hurry to sit down.

After careful investigation, he was convinced that Guan Ao seemed to be infected with some kind of plague, but his body was so strong that he had to suppress it. However, it is also conceivable what the consequences would have been for ordinary people when they encountered this plague.

"Show me!"

After concentrating his thoughts for a long time, Yue Teng said to Guan Ao.

Guan Aoden was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to lead the way in front. Outside, lions are watching it, too.

Running mana, clouds and walking figures, accompanied by yue teng's repair today, but most of the time, he had already reached the nearest tribe, this glance, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he saw that above the tribe, there was actually a thin layer of black gas condensed, which was very strange, and below, the tribe was a loud scream, and it was always possible to cry and.

When the clouds cleared, all the people in the tribe who could move around immediately gathered for help, tearing off the corners of their arrogant trousers.

Guan Ao, such a big person, was very helpless at this time, so he had to keep dissuading him: "It's okay, it's okay, Yue Xiaoge is here, he is the most capable person, don't worry, rest assured, he will save your ......"

Yue Teng didn't pay attention to the others, walking around the tribe, only to see a shocking scene, only to see that the plague was extremely serious, hundreds of people in the tribe, more than half of them were infected with this disease, their eyes were red, and even more seriously, the blood would flow down, their bodies were festering, and the strong hunter had also lost his strength and was dying on the stone bed.

With a little mana, you can even see that in mid-air, I don't know how many dead ghosts are crying.

"This plague is very serious......"

Yue Teng tried it first, but he was sure that this place was not poisoned or infected by some kind of demonic energy. It was indeed a plague, but it came too quickly. Guan Ao came three or four days ago, and he didn't see anything strange. Now, in just three or four days, this is a great plague, and the whole tribe has turned into a living hell ...

"Yue Xiaoge, can you help them?"

Guan Ao hurriedly rubbed his hands and followed Yue Teng closely.

"How many other tribes are there?"

Yue Teng didn't answer, let Guan Ao lead the way, and looked at several other places.

It turned out that the plague was really terrible, and so did several other tribes.

Yue Teng looked at Guan Ao's reluctant eyes, so he had to nod first and say, "I'll try!"

When Guan Ao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He shouted to the people of the tribe: "Peace of mind, peace of mind, there is ...... of salvation"

Everyone in the tribe, even if they were dying, immediately exuded a glimmer of anticipation.

Although Yue Teng had planned to leave, he could not turn a blind eye to the tragic plight of the villagers of these tribes. For him, it's not a question of saving money or not saving it, it's a question of how to save it!

As soon as he groaned in his heart, he raised his hand and pressed it, and a faint purple light centered on him and spread to the entire tribe.

As the purple light spread, everyone in the tribe seemed more energetic at the same time.

Some were clearly aware of the change in themselves, others screamed in surprise.

It's just that Yue Teng's face still didn't relax, he just temporarily cast a kind of Dan light, dispersing it into the body of the tribal people to help them resist the gas, the mana can improve the people's qi and blood, resist the plague, but this is also a temporary solution, there is no permanent healing effect, it is impossible to eradicate their diseases, and Yue Teng can't always give them the power to suspend life.

"Let's find some herbs first!"

Yue Teng whispered a few words to Guan Ao, while pondering in his heart how to cure Wen.

Although he is not good at Dan Dao medicine, since he embarked on the path of practice, he knows some medical theories to some extent. Basic pharmacology and Danfa are also among the things they must learn before they formally practice it. Yue Teng is very sure of this. Several pharmacological masterpieces such as "Shennong Electricity", "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "Baicao Jing" and "Huangxi Zhujing" are more well-known. If it was a common disease, Yue Teng didn't dare to say that he would be caught. The problem is not big, but the disease is very serious. He could only give it a try.

When he asked Guan Ao to prepare the necessary elixir, Yue Teng flew over and looked in all directions first. There must have been a source of plague at the beginning of the disease. If the source of the plague is found, it can be eliminated and treated with less effort. But to Yue Teng's surprise, he saw it within flying miles, but found that everything was fine and had to return to the tribe.

Squatting in front of a patient, two fingers clamped, he took a breath on him, and then used his brain to slowly perceive, carefully distinguish the changes in qi activity, and then slowly verify the other party with the pharmacology in his brain.

The pills he usually touches are all related to practice. These pharmacologys have not been linked for a long time. Luckily, he has a good memory. Now that he's turned them over again, it's not surprising. By identifying the plague gases, he gradually came up with several ideas. Then he quickly conceived several alchemists in his mind. Whether he could do it or not, he could only give it a try.

"Is there a Dan furnace?"

Yue Teng turned his head and asked for a sacrifice in the tribe.

"There's... There was ......"

The victim was an old man who looked as if he had lived for an unknown number of years. His teeth were almost gone, but he was not infected by the plague. Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly and trotted to his stone house. He took out a dark Dan furnace and placed it on the ground.

Yue Teng took a look, but found that the Dan furnace was made of pig iron, with three legs and four holes. There is not even a sign on it. This is just a simple Dan furnace with the lowest rank in the spirit world. Maybe he did it himself after hearing about the Dan furnace outside. Fortunately, Yue Teng was not supposed to make pills for cultivators either. Not very demanding.

Nodding yes, he found some herbs, took a dose of potion from his dry kun bag, and put it in the Dan furnace.

By this time, the sacrifice had already brought another bundle of firewood, which was about to be stuffed into the Dan furnace.

Yue Teng stopped him helplessly, and with a movement of his index finger, a green flame suddenly rose in the Dan furnace.

The worshippers were dumbfounded and shouted, "The mountain god... Three Lords......"

Yue Teng shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, how can I mix a third?

Dan is divided into elixir, Bao Dan, Shen Dan and single string. Each type of Dan is divided into one to nine rounds. One round is change. Nine rounds are the most varied and highest-quality Dan. This is the hardest to refine. Yue Teng could not naturally refine it at the current level. However, all that needs to be refined now is the medicine that cures the plague, or even the elixir of life, not to mention a few rounds. So, under his careful control, things are also going well.

After three fires, the Dan furnace was fragrant, sick to the tribe, and everyone heard it was a spirit.

"When the disaster comes, boil the water, boil the Dan. Whether you're sick or not, take the bowl!"

Yue Teng took out the pills and saw that they were as red as pigeon eggs. They are not brought directly to anyone. After all, they added the elixir to his Gankun bag. This medicine is too strong for the average person with a strong physique to take it, even if it is the result of a direct burst of the meridians. So it's just a big disaster. He put the pills in it, boiled it over high heat, and poured hot water over it for people to take.

Soon, the complexion of the tribal people who took the fresh water improved significantly, and theirs was greatly reduced.

Guan Ao was overjoyed and said to Yue Teng: "Yue Xiaoge, I know you know everything......

Some of the people in the tribe who had recovered some of their spirits also gathered to thank the mountain god and the three lords of the mountain god.

"Thank you, mountain god, sir!"

Yue Teng also breathed a sigh of relief, just a little sensitive to the name, but although the plague had improved significantly, he was not in a hurry to leave, he stayed in the tribe that night, prepared some more herbs, and planned to eradicate the epidemic at once.

What he didn't expect, however, was that on the same night, the people of the tribe suddenly became more and more serious and sinister.

Yue Teng suddenly had some doubts: "This doesn't make sense...... Baidu took a look at the latest chapter of "Night Imperial Tribulation Divine Masterpiece Literature" to read it for free for the first time.